The transcendent ...

怎样 What level is that ...

The more I think about it, the more I feel scared, the more I think about it, the more timid. For the unknown, people always exaggerate, or beautify, or ugly.

"I think too much."

Tang Hong patted his left face and secretly said, "In terms of yesterday's **** battle, all those who participated in the battle should be the extraordinary ones as Fang Nanxun said, but they didn't glow, there were no strange things like fire, thunder and lightning, and fighting mana. "

Maybe it is because the truth cannot be seen by the naked eye.

Otherwise, use fists and feet to block alien space gods? This casualty rate is probably no less than cold weapons against hot weapons.

Uh ~

Suddenly knocked at the door.

"Yep?"

"Han Shibin, they are back? It should be three people together." Tang Hong felt a joy in his heart, inexplicably relieved that he was no longer helpless.

But then think about it.

Time is wrong.

"Tang Hong."

"Open the door for me."

The magnetic low sound penetrated the iron door of the bedroom.

It was Fang Nan 洵 who knocked on the door!

‘He ’s anxious. ’

‘He ’s waiting for my answer’

鸿 Tang Hong was shocked and opened the door a little helplessly, welcoming him into the dormitory: "I think about it. I volunteer to join."

"I didn't force you." Fang Nanxun glanced at Tang Hong with a smile, glanced at the four-person bed: "Very clean, unexpected, I thought the college bedrooms were all messy. "

"Surely you won't be surprised if you come again in a few days."

"what?"

Fang Nanxun was a little bit stingy.

"Oh."

On the May Day holiday, everyone went out, and the bedroom was naturally clean. Fang Nanxuan sat down with envy and said, "I also want to go to college."

"Oh, college life is good." Tang Hong was unconvinced.

"University life is really good." Fang Nan sighed and nodded in approval, he regretted that he did not go to college that year. At that time, if I worked harder, maybe I could be admitted.

Seeing Fang Nanxuan's seriousness in his eyes, Tang Hong couldn't help crying: "There is a generation gap between us."

"Yeah, I'm old."

Fang Nan 洵 lowered his head and sighed.

"how old are you?"

"More than you."

Tang Hong was silent and could not answer. This man obviously deliberately chatted to heaven.

"Fine."

"I'll just ask."

Tang Hong exhaled, put away a smile, Fang Nanxuan also looked up to ask questions, slightly serious, only listened to Tang Hong seriously: "Ask you, can you have a long life?"

Fang Nanxun: "..."

——

普通 A car with a normal license plate is driving out of the campus.

Tang Hong sat in the co-pilot and said, "The video has also been recorded. What are we going to do now, sign a contract?"

"Yes, sign a letter of intent. To be honest, with your performance yesterday, participating in the war is inevitable, and you can't escape, the military call is not as good as me." Fang Nanxun skillfully steered the steering wheel and entered the elevated road. Yesterday, he temporarily noticed and looked at the surrounding monitoring of the experimental base, only to find Tang Hong's anomaly.

Being free from the confusion of the holy voice of God is an external manifestation of strong willpower.

That's a god!

Fang Nan's eyes suddenly darkened.

As soon as He enters the scope of the Divine Breath, He becomes His servant.

In the first blocking war, I do n’t know how many participants were lost because of the holy voice of the gods, lost in battle, and killed comrades in arms, resulting in extremely high mortality.

Suddenly Tang Hong asked, "What is extraordinary?"

等 "Wait for you to enter the special training camp, and those specially appointed professors will tell you in detail." Fang Nanxun did not want to disclose too much information.

In fact.

I personally went to Tang Hong yesterday and informed the deity of the alien space that it had violated the regulations. Following the normal process, he should enable the amnestics.

But ...

People who have never touched the extraordinary, never touched the gods in another space, and who can get rid of the Holy Voice for the first time are rare in the world.

I was probably a genius.

Although genius is like a bad street word these days, the standard of genius of the extraordinary is extremely high.

So far, there are only six geniuses in the entire country of China: "Even if Tang Hong is not a genius, he belongs to the category of excellence and should not be underestimated. The talents on the military side are indeed not comparable.

"But."

除去 "Except for the government offices of other countries, the Yellow River institutions are among the best in the world." Fang Nanxun secretly pondered.

The car drove into the viaduct and headed south all the way across the river crossing bridge.

Tang Hongdao: "Where is this going? The direction of Disneyland, right?"

"Don't worry, it's not the laboratory. We have an office in the Yellow River in Yunhai City, and we'll be there soon. However, the headquarters of the Yellow River is in the capital, so the special training camp is also over there." On the right, there are commercial buildings on the right, and restaurants on the left.

The restaurant is right by the river, so the traffic is huge.

This also caused the entire road to be crowded and the traffic was very slow. Tang Hong looked at the front and was attracted by an orange sports car.

"Porsche 718 Cayman."

鸿 Tang Hong turned his head and watched the car pass by before glancing back.

"Like it?"

"Yep."

"In fact, I also have a trot. I don't usually use it. I like to use it for fun." Fang Nanxuan said lightly. His enthusiasm for the car has been polished by years and blood. He checked Tang Hong's information yesterday and knew that Tang Hong had a driver's license.

Tang Hong stared: "What kind of car."

Fang Nanxun looks ordinary in clothes, similar to himself.

But then I thought about the mysterious identity of Fang Nanxun's extraordinary person, fearing that he would become rich and oily, Tang Hong was curious.

"Hi." Fang Nanxun uttered an unspeakable sigh: "I'm old, I don't like publicity, and I'm still a low-key ... just an Audi R8, not expensive."

What misconceptions you may have about low-key!

Tang Hong feels like a lemon!

"Arrived."

Fang Nanxun didn't care, turned right, stopped at the side of the road, and pointed to a high-end commercial office building: "Let's go to the Yellow Sea Agency's Yunhai Office on the fifth floor.

Uh ...

The two entered the office building and took the elevator to the fifth floor.

"No Yellow River institution?"

Tang Hong glanced around, brown carpet, tall decoration style. He was a bit afraid to move, and he had never been to such an upscale place in his life.

"The Yellow River Institution is the title of the extraordinary world."

"Looking to the left, Mo Yan Group, the four large letters of Jin Huanghuang saw it." Fang Nanxuan pulled Tang Hong to open the glass door labeled Mo Yan Group, and he was greeted by the extremely empty main hall with several sofas. .

Sideways.

小姐 Miss receptionist got up and smiled.

When she saw Fang Nanxun's profile, her eyes seemed to be glowing: "Consultant Fang."

"Well, you are busy with yours."

Fang Nanxun nodded and continued to pull Tang Hong directly into the conference room on the side of the main hall. A huge floor-to-ceiling window illuminates the noon daylight, a long table, a chair on the side of the meeting room door, and two people sitting on the other side.

The two are resting with their eyes closed.

Nan Fang Nanyan pushed in the door and opened his eyes, examining Tang Hong: "We only have 20 special training camps recommended each year. Are you sure?"

"Sign now."

Fang Nan 洵 has a strong tone.

"it is good."

Neither of them asked much, their fingertips swiped a few times on the table, the floor-to-ceiling window suddenly dimmed, and a huge screen drew down, with the words 'Yellow River Organization' engraved on it.

"Do you understand that blocking missions is completely legal and often cooperate with the military with a mortality rate of up to 30%?" The two looked at each other and looked younger young women asking.

"I understand."

Tang Hong sat and replied. UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com

The woman asked again: "Do you know that if you remove the Yellow River institution, you can still apply to join the Chinese government?"

"I understand."

Tang Hong glanced at Fang Nanxun who was standing beside the long table. All these issues were discussed by Fang Nanxun in the car.

Formulated inquiry.

Most of the people who come here are willing to join the Yellow River Institution.

In addition, compared with most people, Tang Hong has at least learned some inside information, such as that it is a deity in a different space, an unnamed creature, and the thermal weapon's killing effect is extremely weak.

"Sign it."

I asked a few more questions, tapped on the table, the woman's fingertips moved, and the two contracts fell from the side of the long table in front of Tang Hong. obligation.

Tang Hong looked down.

This is an application form for the special training camp of the Yellow River Institution, Party A is the Yellow River Institution, and Party B is his Tang Hong.

1. Party A provides Party B with qualifications for at least six months. (Late June or late December)

2. Party A provides funds and necessary resources for Party B. (Party B enjoys the right of use, without ownership)

3. Party B officially closed in the special training camp and joined the Yellow River institution. (If it cannot be closed, Party B will return all funds and resources)

"Rough, too rough."

Although Tang Hong is a finance major, he can't bear to look directly at such a simple contract.

But think about it, it is normal. With the influence of the Yellow River institutions, who can breach the contract, it is not so important whether this contract has legal benefits ... Signing a contract and following the process may be preventing the government military from stealing people!

"Ugh."

Tang Hong signed and signed, Long Fei Feng Wu, iron hook with silver painting.